Shocking! A haughty and arrogant older sister was relentlessly pinned against a wall by a cold and a

Wang Yuetang raised an eyebrow. "You're thinking: 'Who does Cheng Ai think she is, deserving such special treatment from Movie Emperor Ye? Besides, Hao Jian and Cheng Baoni are utterly useless. They're always trying to mess with people, but they always fail. Pah!'"

Song Yifei's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.

What's going on? Wasn't it supposed to be reading what I was thinking half a minute ago? Why are you talking about what I was just thinking?

Wang Yuetang noticed her confusion and explained, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but blurt it out because I really wanted to expose your ugly face."

Although he was apologizing, there was no sincerity in his expression.

She didn't give anyone a chance to react, and looked at Zhong Zheyi again. After pausing for a moment, she winked and said, "You're thinking: 'In the past, Dad used to take care of Mom just like he took care of Sister Ai at the Nightclub. I really miss those days!'"

But, Sister Ai, could you please have some compassion for Mr. Ye? At least let him sit down and rest before giving him a massage?

Should I get a chair for Mr. Ye to sit on? No, no, what if it ruins the ambiguous atmosphere between them?

Oh no! Wang Yuetang seems to be very accurate at reading people's minds. Could she have read all my thoughts?

Cheng Ai suddenly came to her senses. She looked at Wang Yuetang and then glanced at Zhong Zheyi.

Finally, he patted his head in frustration, got up, pulled over a chair, and pressed Ye Jingke down to sit on it, gently massaging his temples. "I forgot you've been traveling all this way and haven't had a chance to rest yet. Close your eyes and relax for a bit; you should be able to get back to your room soon."

Ahhh! Ye Jingke has to deal with difficult subordinates at the company and squeeze in time to run around for gigs. Now she's going to suffer in the castle for him. How can she enjoy herself alone and ignore his feelings?

However, what did Zhong Zheyi mean by the word "ambiguous"?

If a shoulder massage can be considered flirtatious, then how should we view the technicians in massage parlors and other wellness establishments?

Ye Jingke was indeed very sleepy. He didn't pretend to refuse, but just glared at Zhong Zheyi before obediently closing his eyes to rest.

He was torn between wanting Ai Ai to serve him and not wanting her to suffer, which is why he took his anger out on the clueless, silly boy.

Zhong Zheyi awkwardly touched his nose, looking utterly dejected, as if he had offended his boss and was having a terrible time.

By observing each other's reactions, everyone was quite certain that Wang Yuetang could read minds.

Song Yifei lowered her eyes in despair and shed tears. Her true thoughts had been exposed, and her dream of reaching the top of the entertainment industry was completely shattered.

Wu Xu lay there trembling, while Cheng Baoni's gaze swept over Hao Jian like a laser beam. Although she didn't want to believe the nonsense Wang Yuetang was spouting, she had no choice but to believe it in the end.

Instead of blaming anyone immediately, she fell into deep self-doubt.

A-Jian wanted to get back together with Cheng Ai in order to climb up to Ye Yingdi. So, could it be that the child disrupted his plans, which is why he was so cruel as to repeatedly try to poison her?

But honestly, Song Yifei and the others did deserve to die, but he didn't need to include her in the list at all!

Could it be that she did something wrong that made him have this thought?

"Hmm?" Wang Yuetang suddenly exclaimed, staring at Ye Jingke and Cheng Ai's chests in confusion. After a long silence, he stammered, "How strange... Yu said my special ability to read people's minds would never fail... but I can't see through your hearts..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yifei's eyes lit up. She stood up and said sarcastically, "Can't keep making this up? Need my help?"

At this moment, she finally felt triumphant, and all the grievances she had suffered in the past vanished!

Hahaha! The top spot in the entertainment industry is finally mine!

For the first time ever, Cheng Baoni agreed with Song Yifei, nodding repeatedly, "I knew you were talking nonsense. My Ajian is kind-hearted and gentle as jade, how could he be as bad as you say!"

Wang Yuetang remained silent, walked straight to Ye Jingke, stared at him intently, and murmured, "You seem to be surrounded by a purple light, which I cannot see through."

She looked up at Cheng Ai again, her expression growing increasingly serious. "You don't belong here!"

Wang Yuetang used a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence, indicating that she was extremely certain of her statement.

Cheng Ai paused, her eyes filled with overwhelming joy. Could they go back? Was it possible to avoid the tribulation? Could she take Ye Jingke with her?

The next second, she returned to normal, feeling extremely frustrated.

His father, company, and fans aren't there, so he probably wouldn't want to go with her, right?

Ye Jingke opened his eyes instantly. He wasn't surprised by the purple light on his body, but rather somewhat flustered.

Although I investigated Ai's information in detail, the personality she presented was completely different from what I had imagined.

She said she used to live in Qingyun Temple, but he had looked into all the Taoist temples in the world and found no trace of them.

Ye Jingke even doubted whether such a Taoist temple truly existed in the world.

Even so, he still firmly believed that Cheng Ai was not lying, but he couldn't explain why.

Upon hearing Wang Yuetang's words, Ye Jingke felt both enlightened and disheartened.

More than where Cheng Ai came from, he was concerned about whether she would leave. After all, he didn't want to experience that feeling of sudden loss again!

"You're going to send Ai Ai away?"

"Can you help me leave?"

Ye Jingke and Cheng Ai spoke at the same time. One lowered his eyes, and the other raised them. Their eyes met, and neither could see the other's thoughts.

Wang Yuetang was intimidated by their serious demeanor. She retreated to Yu Dou's side and said hurriedly, "I can only talk, I can't do anything. You two must not try anything with me!"

Ye Jingke's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, returned to its place. Seeing Cheng Ai let out a long sigh of relief, a pleasant smile appeared on his lips.

It's good that Ai Ai doesn't seem to want to go back to Qingyun Temple!

Cheng Ai felt it was better to ask some questions face-to-face, so she turned around and sat down next to Ye Jingke, poked his heart, and whispered, "If possible, would you come with me?"

Ye Jingke grasped her small hand and nodded without hesitation, "Yes!"

His father's indifference and ruthlessness, the power struggles and scheming within the company, and the mindless adoration of his fans all disgusted him. If it weren't for his grandfather's dying wish, he would have abandoned everything long ago.

Ye Jingke noticed Cheng Ai's longing for Qingyun Temple and suddenly understood why Cheng Ai had relaxed so easily.

She wanted to take me with her, but was afraid that time was too tight and there wouldn't be enough time to discuss it with me, right?

In fact, Cheng Ai doesn't need to worry about this at all. It would be great to live with her in a quiet Taoist temple and live a normal life.

Wait! Wait! The Taoist temple...

Cheng Ai is a Taoist priest, or rather, a Taoist nun!

Can Taoist nuns get married and have children?

Didn't she say before that she was a sorcerer?

Furthermore, is my feeling for her truly love? If I'm just indiscriminately having affairs, how am I any different from that scumbag Hao Jian?